"I
left after having spent 40 days in a bunker in Libya. I was
threatened with death, robbed of my documents, tied up and beaten. I
lost all sense of time, I couldn't tell when it was night or day. It
was only on arrival in Italy that I properly understood how much time
had passed. Looking at myself, I hardly recognise who I am anymore.”
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Photo: the MOAS Topaz Responder, at Pozzallo.
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On
October 3rd,
the national day “in memory of the victims of immigration”, we
heard many words, promises, attempts to describe and remember the
daily massacre witnessed by thousands of people who risk their lives
to reach our coasts. That very day, hundreds of migrants were landed
in various Sicilian ports, and the bodies of others who died at sea
were recovered. The commemorative discussions woven by institutional
representatives are in truth very distant from what's happening at
the landing sites themselves, and not only there. In the late
afternoon of October 3rd,
326 migrants arrived at Pozzallo, including 15 minors, on MOAS's
Topaz Responder. Men, women and children who had left Libya, mainly
from Subsaharan and North Africa but also Eritrea, Ethiopia and
Pakistan, crammed to the point of overcrowding on the ship. Among
them there were some Nigerian women, who were the first to touch
ground. And then, true enough, the now well-known script of hurriedly
catching the “suspected boat driver” is played out on the quay:
promises of help, recurring photographs, excited checks and meetings,
all managed by the police with their mediators along with Frontex,
all leading to an approach which has no respect for the situation of
those who have just set foot on dry land after a potentially fatal
journey. The identification of witnesses, detained separately from
the other migrants, and the arresting of suspected boat drivers is
increasingly the principle activity at the dock, leaving only scraps
of space for a “humane” welcoming. But in reality what counts
everyday are numbers and demonstrations of force and security, not
people and their right to be protected, and for the stories to be
understood. This is the reason why, although there are transferrals
planned for Tuesday, the investigations have simply become more
ruthless. And like all actions carried out on the edge of legal
guarantees, they continue to be covered up by a silence of
complicity. The dead at sea can be remembered,
but no reference is made to the responsibility of those who do not
allow legal routes of flight, and instead continue to force thousands
of people to pass
through hell on an overcrowded rubber boat. One can accuse Europe of
not supporting Italy, but in Brussels there is only a shared opinion
on the new, shameful and deeply worrying agreements
with Afghanistan, which promise economic assistance in exchange for
the deportation of asylum seekers to a country upturned by armed
conflicts.
On
the day of remembrance the hundreds of unaccompanied minors are also
forgotten, along with the other vulnerable subjects who remain for
weeks, illegitimately, detained within the Hotspot, and will not be
transferred even after new landings. Or, again, the hundreds –
almost a thousand people – amassed in the tent-city at the port of
Augusta, where adults and minors are systematically left for days,
justified with the usual excuses of “organisational problems”. It
seems surreal, but for those who arrive in Italy in 2016, even with
several hours of warning, it is not possible to even receive a pair
of shoes, clothes or a blanket, because there aren't enough made
available. The Italy which boasts of saving and welcoming migrants,
is the same which continues to systematically violate their
fundamental rights.
The
hypocritical condolences for the victims at sea goes hand in hand
with the official speeches which attempt to blame a lack of European
support. If migration policy and management has clearly failed from a
humanitarian point of view, the responsibility must of course lie
entirely with “others”. The economic and political agreements
which our government has also signed are, as if by magic, forgotten.
And there's always the same process of “selective” memory which
depicts the humanitarian activity of organisations and associations
concerned with migration as altruistic and heroic, without making any
reference to the substantial revenue and truly shocking amount of
money moving through these circuits. The migrant business doesn't
exist, and Italy is only a victim of rich Europe's cruel politics.
Who knows the reason why, after all these years and tendered public
contracts, the managing entities of the reception centres bring in
sums of money which seem completely incompetent from a professional
point of view, and the educational courses remain few and far
between. And why it is the case that migrants continue to flee from
Sicily and Italy, even attempting to kill themselves after months
spent vegetating in centres with a total lack of any means of
communication or basic assistance. This very week we again met some
of the unaccompanied minors housed at the Extraordinary Reception
Centre (CAS)* recently opened in Pozzallo, managed by the 'Social
Action' cooperative. Some of them were transferred a month ago and
still wear the same clothes that they received in the Hotspot,
because they haven't received any others. They've spent four weeks
without even being able to call home, because the CAS* does not
distribute telephone cards, and there's no computer with Wi-Fi for
them to connect to. And that's not even to mention the situation with
documents: for these young men this seems a completely mysterious
issue. The only thing they know is that they have been told to wait,
and that there is the chance to go to school, even to meet people
other than the local who come every now and then to offer them a job
or who they meet at the crossroads, refusing to answer even a request
for information. On the TV and at the presentations we tell ourselves
how great we all are, but unfortunately the relations with migrants
continue to be governed by prejudices, and not simply as if they are
people. The situations are not understood well, and above all there
is a preference not to look to deeply – and those who do are called
'idealists'. In the end our world is based on the poverty of others,
and to know it is always “tiring”.
In
the meantime refugees continue to meet a militarised border and risk
death in their flight. On the morning of October 5th,
428 people arrived at Pozzallo on board the Corsi, rescued in a range
of missions, while 1,008 people arrived in Augusta on the navy vessel
Libra, and another 1,004 were landed in Catania the day before. The
majority of the migrants arrived at the
Ragusan port without shoes or jumpers, which in all likelihood they
were not able to receive on board. The landing procedure got under
way with the separation and identification of around 11 witnesses,
who contributed to the arrest of the suspected boat drivers. This
will be the headline for the news of yet another arrival, rather
than, without doubt, the trauma experienced by those who, all too
often, do not even understand where they have arrived and those who,
a few days later, will find themselves in the middle of the street.
This week more people were rejected from
the Hotspot, including Moroccan citizens who told of having received
deferred rejection notices without being able to offer up even one
word, instead based only on their nationality, while we know that
around 40 Tunisians were recently repatriated from Palermo airport.
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Photo: MSF's Dignity arrives at Pozzallo
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Late
yesterday evening, October 9th,
260 migrants reached the Ragusan port on Doctors Without Borders'
Dignity,
rescued after having left the coast of Sabrata. Mainly coming from
Subsaharan Africa there was a strong presence of Sudanese, as well as
Egyptians, Eritreans and Libyans, including one young man with
Leukaemia. The majority of them were destined to join the other
adults and minors in the Hotspot, given that there seemed to be very
few immediate transferrals planned. Yesterday again the
interrogations were undertaken on the quay itself, and three
suspected boat drivers taken away by the waiting police unit. But the
images saved for the journalists to photograph will surely by the
descent of the women and children assisted first, and certainly not
the desperation depicted on the faces of those who are passing from
Libyan prisons to Italian ones after having been close to drowning.
On Tuesday the body of a young
Nigerian woman arrived at Augusta, who had died from affixiation,
probably crushed under the weight of other people, while in the late
evening 29 bodies arrived at Pozzallo, previously detained for other
ports and after some days recovered from the bay by the port
captain's patrol boats. The arrival itself of the bodies is closed
off, and all that the press is allowed to see is the bodies'
transport after they have been brought to the quay and the
medico-legal team have made the first identifications. Among them
there were three pregnant women and a minor.
Again the dead pass by in near
silence. Perhaps they will be commemorated after some time, so as not
to seem to be the victims of a recognisable massacre, and without
mentioning the fact that the possibility of legal entry would have
saved their lives. What's happening cannot be blamed only on Europe,
from whom our politicians dissociate themselves in similar situations
so as to sign new accords a moment later, but relates to all of us,
as both citizens and as human beings.
Lucia Borghi
Borderline Sicilia
Project "OpenEurope" - Oxfam Italia, Diaconia Valdese, Borderline Sicilia Onlus
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CAS = Centro di Accoglienza Straordinario
Translation: Richard Braude
